Emperor star descends to earth

Of course, Ziwei didn't want to join Pitujiao because of making money.

Pitujiao is very likely to be related to Shiva. After thinking about it, infiltrating into the interior is the easiest way to find out the enemy's intentions and disintegrate the opponent's conspiracy.

Shiva and Ganha stared at them like Niu Pixian. Whether it was the battle of the gods, the layout in China, or the attack on Xiaobai, the other party made the first move, and it was time for him to take the initiative. .

Of course, he wouldn't mind if he could take the opportunity to make a fortune.

Filling out hundreds of application forms in one night was an impossible task, especially when Ziwei found out that she had to print out and write by hand after filling out one.

Fortunately, there is a salty fish head lying among his WeChat friends, and he immediately forwarded the form to him, with a postscript: [Help fill it out?Just fill in five hundred sheets, and we get [-] to [-] cents of the money. 】

Due to Ziwei, it is not easy for the underworld to launch a private server of "Escape from the Population". If you want to play the game, you can only go to the public beta version that has just been released.

Want to buy props?Simple, the official ghost miner recharge service is provided, and no service fee is charged.What, you don't have soft sister coins?Sorry, we do not accept Mingbi.

There are very few extra money that civil servants in the underworld can receive. Even if famous ghosts and gods often enjoy sacrifices, ordinary people can never burn real money, so everyone's pockets are cleaner than their faces, and their assets are even one millionth of Qin Baobao's. No, once reduced to the bottom of the game player.

King Yan Luo was also one of them. He fought so badly that he was laughed at by King Qin Guang every time they met. He was simply the bottom of the bottom.

As soon as he saw Ziwei's WeChat, Yan Luowang's eyes lit up, and he wrote back immediately: [Make money? ! 】

[Yes, they will give you 50 yuan for a successful report if nothing happens.But when you finish filling it out, remember to lend me a ghost point, and if you pass it, you have to nod in person.You can’t fill in your real identity, just write ghosts in the special notes. 】

Whoa! 50 RMB!Enough to crush King Qin Guang in five games!Five hundred cards, three to seven points, that is 500 yuan, enough to beat King Qin Guang back!

Borrowing ghosts is trivial, and ghosts are the most common in Fengdu. King Yan Luo smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, and he agreed without hesitation.

[Success, I'll leave it to you, give it to me tomorrow morning. 】

[Don't worry, the things you explain are guaranteed to be successfully completed! 】

Yan Luo Wang, who is well versed in the workplace, took the opportunity to blow rainbow farts to thank the underworld master for making him money. He didn't see Ziwei returning, so he probably had a rest, so he opened the form and looked at it carefully.

Um?Pitujiao teaching application form?Isn't this the cult that Hei Wuchang just declared to infiltrate the ghost people?

The information collected in the form is all normal names, ages and ethnicities, but the bottom line is particularly eye-catching.

"I guarantee the authenticity of the information I filled in. If there is any fraud, Pitujiao can take all punitive measures against me, including enslaving me to repent and confiscate all property. (Please copy the statement of the bank below)"

King Yama: ...

Underworld Lord, are you trying to trick me?There is no difference between a statement and an oath, the oath of the gods can only be fulfilled!

Yan Luowang's face turned ashen for a while, he didn't dare to fill it out, so he printed the form with [-] points and threw it to the bull's head and horse face to solve it.

Bull-headed and horse-faced, he doesn't ask too many questions about strange things, and writes vigorously after receiving the watch, without any psychological burden.

Be a cow or a horse?They were originally cattle and horses.Confiscate all property?This is what pauper ghosts are least afraid of.

After throwing away the errands, Ziwei relaxed, stretched and turned off the computer and mobile phone.

When he went to the living room to pour water, Changsheng just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, his face was a little pink from the hot water, but his nightgown was buttoned up meticulously, his hair was also dried with force, and it was loosely and obediently draped behind his head , walking this way with no expression on his face.

Ziwei gulped.

Tsk, Changsheng's abstinent appearance is really tempting to commit crimes.

While drinking water, Ziwei leaned on the table and blinked at Changsheng, remembering what Changsheng said when he was busy, he realized what he was belatedly, and said with a smile: "Let's take a bath together before going to bed?"

Changsheng paused, and said honestly, "I've already washed it."

He didn't think about that, after all, Ziwei said he was busy making money, and he ignored him, and his little thoughts had long been extinguished.

Ziwei smiled, put down the water glass, approached and quickly hooked Changsheng's chin, "Then I'll go by myself, cousin~"

The accent is placed on "cousin", the words are pronounced clearly, and the upturned ending sound is particularly playful.

After he finished speaking, he went into the bathroom without waiting for Changsheng to answer.

Changsheng hesitated for less than two seconds and followed.

Hmm... it's okay to wash it again...

Ziwei, who committed a crime as she wished in the first half of the night, began to regret it in the second half of the night.

He was wrong, he shouldn't overestimate his physical strength and mess with the pile driver casually.

The next day, Ziwei, who had dark circles under her eyes, had diarrhea all morning again.

"It's time to prepare some special supplies." Sitting on the toilet, Zi Wei said, looking at Chang Sheng who was refreshed and cleaned up the bathroom.

I don't know that there are not all models in the supermarket. If there is no one suitable for Changsheng, I can only shop online.

Changsheng's ears were still red, and he whispered: "...No need."

"Ok?"

"I can cast a spell to get it out after..."

Ziwei made up the picture in his brain, shuddered all over, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "It's better to wear a condom honestly."

The corners of Changsheng's eyes drooped slightly, as if he was a bit reluctant, but he didn't say anything.

Yan Luowang waited until noon for Ziwei's text message reminding him of the form.

[Is it convenient for Mingzhu now?Shall I ask Wang Ming to send it to you?Or let Qin Baobao take it back with him? 】

【Baby Qin is in the underworld? 】

[Yes, recently we are doing the once-in-a-century census of ghost workers. 】

[Well, let him bring it back, no rush. 】

The application for admission to the Pitu Sect is very troublesome. Not only do you have to handwrite the form and mail it to the designated place that changes every Monday, but you will also send a special person to confirm the information after receiving it. Only after passing the inspection can you successfully join the sect.

Not surprising, after all, it is a cult, and being cautious and cunning is in line with the sect's setting.

When Qin Baobao came, his mouth was almost grinning behind his ears.

The last time Ziwei saw him smiling like this was when the number of people online in the public beta of "Population Escape" exceeded one million. Thinking that there is nothing new in the company recently, after receiving the form, he took the opportunity to care about the mental life of the employees, "Why, met Are you happy?"

Qin Baobao rubbed his fingers, and shyly said: "The boss is laughing, I asked Deputy Wang to help me with a little help, and I will probably know the whereabouts of my fiancée soon."

"Good thing."

Ziwei was infected by his joy, and smiled.

He knew all about Qin Baobao's situation.

I still remember the first time I came to the Seven Star Plaza to inspect the shops. Qin Baobao was beaten so helplessly by him, but he insisted on refusing to leave here, saying that he was waiting for someone.After that, no matter whether he spent all his savings to enroll in study classes or worked diligently, Qin Baobao's driving force was the fabled fiancée.

It stands to reason that Qin Baobao has been dead for 200 years, and if he hasn't found him for so long, his fiancée has either changed his mind or reincarnated.But no one could persuade Qin Baobao, he insisted that his fiancée would be the same as him until death, she was extremely stubborn, and would lose her temper if she talked too much.

Isn't it a good thing for Qin Baobao to wait for the dawn for many years.

However, Ziwei was also a little worried, fearing that the result would not be as good as Qin Baobao had guessed, and that the No. [-] model worker would never recover from a setback.

But Qin Baobao quickly dispelled Ziwei's doubts, and floated in the air: "I thought about it. If she is reincarnated, I will wait for her to come down and meet again. If she is hooked up by another big pig's hoof, I will try to win back her favor. She is so good, there must be some difficulties. Well, actually, I don’t have to be with her right away, I just hope she has a good life, as long as she can be happy, I will be super happy. Anyway, if I can’t do it in this life, I will have a chance to reunite in the next life, and the most important thing I need is money and time.”

Ziwei gave Qin Baobao a thumbs up and nodded appreciatively.

The young man has a good attitude, and the ghost training class was not in vain.

Qin Baobao was in a good mood, but the gods far away in the film and television city in the outskirts were in a broken mood.

"Why do you want to cut the scenes!" Ge Hong shouted in disbelief, "If we cut it off like this, we will become the background board!"

How can you accumulate believers!He even shaved his beard for filming!

Tianpeng also said in a rough voice: "It's not fair, I can't accept it!"

The gods yelled around Director Zhang.

Director Zhang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and explained in a good voice: "It's like this, our drama became popular before it was filmed, and it attracted widespread attention from the Taoist community. Of course, this is a good thing. But they can't accept our view of Taoism. Zhang Daochang from the Zhengyi sect in Longhu Mountain, Yang Daochang from the local Gexiandong in Tongcheng, and

Xia Daochang from Qingyun Temple in the imperial capital jointly sent a lawyer's letter to express his strong condemnation. For the sake of the film's release, we can only minimize the role of gods to avoid religious disputes. "

The line of the protagonist Changsheng Emperor doesn't matter, after all, he is a positive role.But the highlight of other gods showing their faces is the dispute over the interrogation of the land, which is in contrast to the bloody tragedy of the subsequent battle.Once the lawyer's letter came out, Director Zhang had no choice but to let the screenwriter fabricate characters that were not in the Taoist fairy tales to fill in the gaps in the plot, which would not affect the general tone of the movie.

Fairies: ...

Everyone looked at Tianshi Zhang, Tianshi Sa and Ge Hong in unison.

After a long time, is your family holding back?

Zhang Tianshi almost scolded his mother directly.

Immortal Leibu was the most sensible, and Yin Jiao took the lead to ask, "If they withdraw the lawyer's letter, don't they need to change it?"

Director Zhang slapped his head, yes, these actors are Taoist priests, maybe they can have friendship with them, of course he is happy to save trouble, otherwise the script would have to be changed.

The screenwriter team looked at him now like killing his father and enemy.

Zhang Daole said with a chuckle: "That couldn't be better!"

As soon as the words came out, the spirits of the gods lifted.

Zhang Tianshi has the most anxious temper, he didn't care about leaking the secret, so he took out his mobile phone in front of Director Zhang, and dialed Zeng Zeng... Sun's number with a dark face.

Daoist Zhang is in a good mood these days.

Affected by the live broadcast of Dou Zhuan Xing Yi last time, there were many more believers in the audience, and the number of lay Buddhists invited to perform rituals also doubled.Moreover, he heard that Ziwei enslaved his ancestors to make a film, regardless of whether he was Emperor Ziwei, it was not enough to oppress the ancestors, so he quietly sent a lawyer's letter to the crew without telling the Daoist Association, and received a reply from the director promising to change the film on the same day.

Zhang Daochang couldn't help but think, he is so sensible, and he helped the ancestor to reduce the burden, the ancestor must be very pleased, and I don't know how to praise him!

Wow, the old ancestor's phone call came so quickly, I must praise him!

Zhang Daochang rubbed his hands, and connected to the phone with a pious and joyful mood.

Then came the fragrant scolding from my ancestors.

"Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Huh? You are so courageous, dare to let the crew delete my scene! Believe it or not @#￥%... (1000 words of swear words omitted)"

Zhang Daochang was dumbfounded by the scolding, and wanted to interject to defend himself, but the ancestor was not out of breath, and did not give him any chance to speak.

Daoist Xia was also confused.

Tianshi Sa was much gentler than Tianshi Zhang, and he didn't use dirty words when swearing, but his tone was still fierce. Daoist Xia not only had to bear the wrath of the patriarch, but also had to use his brain to understand what it means to "eat too much weight".

Only Yang Miao's painting style is different here.

As soon as he heard the first sentence "I am your patriarch Ge Hong", he hung up the phone and blocked it.

The liar went to work just after the fifteenth day. He did his homework quite well, and he actually checked his identity beforehand.

Ge Hong stared at Busy's mobile phone with eyes full of confusion: ...

So embarrassing, so angry.

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"Eat too many weights": There is a saying that the bastard eats weights.

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